روايات وقصص ضمن Dark Psychological Thriller

He had no intention of speaking with the demon, or accepting its presence. Darren and Joey stood to attention as Darkous exited the cell, greeting him at precisely the same time. Still irritated with the girl’s behaviour, he nodded; barely making eye contact with his comrades as he turned down the hall. The psychopathic lord created a black hole, sending it to the one person he could tolerate when he became increasingly irritated. He stepped into the spiralling darkness, passing through the portal almost instantly. Darkous smiled slightly as he stepped into the hall of a dark mansion, knowing instantly that the owner was home. The hallway looked as though someone had spat it out of a horror

He was reading my every move. Ignoring his stares, I fixed my gaze on the wall to tell him everything about my dark past which has now become a nightmare for me and I am not able to run away from it no matter how hard I try! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Third Person's POV "It was just a slap, one slap that opened the door of hell for me" Nikki sniffed and Xaphan's body stiffened at her words. Not only her appearance but her past too was reminding him of Elena because it was one slap from Elena that created the whole story.

I was so chalked full of problems I should just end it all. My thoughts echoed in my head as my footsteps echoed through the empty street. The familiar fear started strangling my guts. It slowly moved up my spine until it was choking up my throat like I had swallowed a handful of marbles. I tried to ignore it, but my heart thrummed and the silence pressed in around me. It was coming. The thing that didn't exist, but somehow it was coming for me. I felt it just like the other times. This figment of my imagination had so much control over me that it felt real. I made it real. I spun. Damn, why did I do that?Looking always made it worse. I faced a smoking black wall of darkness billowing toward

They stop right outside of the door and I hear someone fiddle with some keys before placing them in the door and unlocking it. My heart is about to beat out of my chest and it starts to ring in my ears from me panicking. It feels like it takes forever, and I'm going to die from a heart attack before the door is slowly opened. I don't see anything else at first but some lights coming inside the room, then a tall and dark person appears in the doorway. I don't see his face in the darkness but I feel his cold aura even from where I stand. My legs are about to go out under me when I see him take long strides toward where I stand!

“Cherry, what have you done? You’re such a flirtatious girl! Get off of there, you slob!” “Don’t touch her!” Patricia was almost deafened by the strength of Dark’s voice. It is also scary to see his gritting teeth. “Get out!” Dark yelled at Dalia again and continued to pin Adrian against the wall. Cherry shivered and huddled on one side of the bed while hugging the thick blanket. She was afraid of a lot. Natasha’s aunt, her brother, and Dark, who looks like a wolf, want to hunt down a victim.

A voice laced with anxiety; for what, I’m not entirely sure. They’re helping? How? I wish I could just open my eyes and see! Haven’t I been through enough? Hasn’t my family been enough? Gah! Just open your eyes already Deac! But no such luck. I try with every ounce of energy, my wolf’s and my own to pry my eyes open, but to no avail; I am still stuck in this zombie-like state of darkness.

And a nightmare for the monsters, that cross our paths on daily basis. I wasn't what he wanted, but I was what he desired.bHe was looking for a scaredy little princess, but found a Queen. 4. Scarred Knight. (Romantic thriller) STANDALONE. Dark themes. Strictly for mature audience. Erotic thriller. "Hide, little deviant. I won't show you any mercy." “Leave me.” I said, my words low and lacking the strength. Maybe because I didn’t want him to.

Alpha Kayden - POV The autopsy report Harris brought in arrived late, and I read through it in the library while he called someone to fix the shattered window. The findings were disturbing: Raven was indeed a werewolf, but her heart contained a dark core—an intensity unlike anything we’d seen before. It was similar to the aura we found in the abandoned Night Angel pack building, yet this one was stronger, darker. The report went on to say that Raven’s transformation began in childhood, fueled by an herb called Henbane, a plant that only grows in the desolate lands. Henbane, they said, hadn’t been active for decades, not since Raven was imprisoned. I set the report aside, my thoughts swirling

Below it, two opposing forces met in a cataclysmic confrontation. I recognized the faces of the Lycan brothers, their ferocity unleashed, fighting with a primal hunger I hadn't witnessed before. And then, a moment that stole my breath—a massive, shadowy creature, its eyes burning with an infernal light, rising from the depths, casting a pall over everything. It was a being of pure malevolence, and my blood ran cold as I felt its gaze, even through the vision, pierce directly into my soul. The final image was of a colossal, ancient tree, its roots reaching deep into the earth, its branches stretching towards the heavens, yet its leaves were withered and black, as if cursed.

NARRATIVE POV Courtney looked behind her and shook her head at Brea's question. “Oliver, or should I say, the monster inside of Oliver, is not Vengeance, but brutality. The murders are completely different. Dark Sister collects only those who are tainted and have committed unforgivable crimes against innocent wolves, typically females whose mates have wronged them. Oliver’s monster is killing for the pleasure of it. There is a huge difference between your two male friends and the two females. Like with this body, your two other male friends were found with cryptic messages written by them and their organs removed. That is textbook documentation of Dark Sister.”